Song Wende was not in a good mood. He wanted to say something when he said this, but after thinking about it, he gave up. He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
Song Youyu was young and full of enthusiasm, so he didn't feel sad about parting.
Seeing Song Wende leaving without looking back, although he felt that he looked old, he didn't feel too much and called out: "Dad."
He arched his hands and said, "Take care."
Xiaoyun's eyes immediately turned red again, and she held the handkerchief to wipe away her tears.
It was getting late, Song Youyu went to Mrs. Song to ask for her resignation, and Xiao Yun went with her two daughters.
Mrs. Song didn't even show her face. Across the curtain, Song Youyu knelt on her knees, kowtowed three times, and said: "My grandson will go to Liaodong soon. I don't know when I will see you again. Take care of yourself, grandma.
May you have both happiness and longevity."
Mrs. Song sat inside the curtain, raised her hand, and her voice became choked: "Good girl."
Then he said: "Our Song family only has you as a lone seedling. We must be extremely careful when we go to Liaodong. No matter what happens, we must stay close to ourselves."
Song Youyu responded obediently: "Grandma, don't worry. Although my grandson is far away from home, he always thinks of his relatives at home. He never dares to let anything happen to him."
"Okay, okay..." Mrs. Song said three times in a row, and she couldn't say anything else.
Raising her hand again, Grandma Kong lifted the curtain and came out, offering something with both hands, with a somewhat sad look on her face.
"Brother, this is the peace charm that the old lady has enshrined in front of the Buddha all year round. If you wear it for self-defense, the old lady will feel at ease."
It was a peace talisman folded into a triangle shape. After looking at it for a long time, the red paper used to draw the talisman had turned a little white.
Song Qinghuan craned his neck to take a look. He thought it was an old thing.
Song Youyu took it with both hands, carefully put it into the purse he carried with him, and said: "Grandma, don't worry, your grandson will never leave your side."
After saying that, he kowtowed three times to Mrs. Song inside the curtain.
Mrs. Song waved her away without saying a word.
Mother Kong helped Song Youyu up and sent the group out of the yard before returning.
Xiaoyun couldn't stop crying this morning. She wanted to send Song Youyu outside the city gate, but he refused, so she had to stop outside the Song family gate.
Before Song Youyu got on the horse, he felt a bit of reluctance in his heart and shouted: "Mother, sister, sister..."
The words "take care" got stuck in my throat for a long time and couldn't come out.
My nose was sore and I actually felt a little teary.
Xiaoyun couldn't hold it back any longer and burst into tears. She held his hand and said, "It's a long way to Liaodong. My mother and your sisters have prepared dry food and medicine. We must also prepare food and medicine on this journey."
careful."
He added: "When you arrive in Liaodong, remember to write a letter back so that your family will remember you. Even just a few words to say you are safe is good."
"Grandma gave you the Peace Talisman. Remember to keep it with you at all times. Your grandmother has been a Buddhist believer for many years. This Peace Talisman is an old thing and will definitely bless you."
Song Youyu nodded in agreement, and when he saw that the time was almost up, he got on his horse.
With a deep sigh, he pulled the reins and rode off.
Less than a hundred meters away, Xiao Yun couldn't hold it back any longer and started crying loudly.
She truly treated Song Qinghuan and Song Youyu as her own children.
Last year, Song Youyu left Beijing quietly, with more worry and anger than reluctance to leave. Now that I saw him off with my own eyes, I truly understood what it meant to be reluctant to leave.
Xiao Yun was crying hard, so Song Qingyan and Song Qinghuan helped her in. Song Wende, who was going to work as an errand, appeared from outside the alley. He was a prostitute and didn't cry, but he looked like he was about to cry.
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Song Qinghuan saw the reluctance of his cheap dad at a glance, and felt bad in her heart. Seeing Song Qingyan helping Xiao Yunshi back to the backyard, she walked to Song Wende a few steps later.
"Dad, aren't you on an errand?"
Song Wende pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry but couldn't. He snorted angrily: "I'm not in the mood."
Although he is a fool, has no ambition to achieve anything, and has no ambitious revenge, he is still a father.
With so many children at his knees, Song Youyu was still the only child in the Song family, so he was really willing to give up.
But I couldn't save my dignity, so I hid aside and watched him leave.
Song Qinghuan was also feeling sad at first, but looking at Song Wende's young appearance, he found it funny again and asked Texue to hitch the carriage out, and then said: "I can't bear to leave Jing Yu, and I want to chase him this time."
I'll give him a ride outside the city. Dad, are you going?"
Song Wende said stubbornly: "If you don't go, you are leaving home. What can you give me as a gift?"
Having said that, when the carriage came over and Song Qinghuan got into the carriage, his eyes began to wander again.
She was still counting on Song Qinghuan to persuade him one more time so that he could get off the stairs. Unexpectedly, she got in the car and said, "Let's go. It's too late and I won't be able to catch up."
Liu Ping raised the whip in his hand, and Song Wende suddenly panicked and said immediately: "Wait a minute..."
Song Qinghuan knew that he wanted to go. Hearing this, he raised the car curtain, stuck his head out, and said with a smile: "Dad, do you have anything else to do?"
Song Wende felt uncomfortable, coughed lightly, and replied: "Anyway, I'm not on a business trip today, so I'm going out with you for a walk."
Song Qinghuan did not reveal the truth and said: "Get in the car quickly, I have to chase Jing Yu."
Song Wende didn't waste any time and quickly got into the carriage.
Liu Ping whipped his horse whip and drove his horse to the east city gate through a lonely and uninhabited path.
He had been following Song Qinghuan for a long time, and was familiar with the roads in Kyoto, and the carriage he drove was reliable.
However, in less than half an hour, Song Youyu arrived at the east gate first.
It was a few months ago and the weather was not too cold. The carriage stopped at Wuliting outside the city. When Song Qinghuan lifted the curtain, he saw Chen holding a fan in his hands and squatting on the roadside a little irritably.
A brown horse was not far away, grazing with its head cocked.
Song Wende also recognized Chen Er, and just now he was worried that he had not caught up with Song Youyu. Now when he saw Chen Er, he knew that Song Youyu must not have left the city yet.
I hesitated for a while, but I still didn't get out of the car and just sat in the car.
Song Qinghuan did not force him, but asked Taxue to help him jump out of the carriage.
As soon as he got off the car, he called out: "Chen Er..."
She had known Chen Er for a long time, but she never knew his real name and always called him Chen Er.
Chen Er was also used to it. When he looked up and saw Song Qinghuan, his face immediately lit up with joy: "Sister Song..."
After a pause, he laughed naively again and quickly changed his words: "Princess Rui."
Song Qinghuan chuckled lightly, stood next to him, and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Chen Er said: "No, Jing Yu is going back to Liaodong. I'll wait for him here."
Song Qinghuan saw that there were a lot of things hunched over his horse, and it didn't look like he was seeing him off. He rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't he gone?"
